Okay, I've almost shaken this rotten flu thing. I'm very tired so I'm about to crawl off into bed. Alone. I am the only one occupying my marital bed tonight. Mr Bingells is in hospital; that shit flu not only hit him, it hammered him hard and he has a touch of pneumonia in his right lung. I suspected as much, and the doctor confirmed it today. I wanted him to go to hospital to get the right treatment, and he's looking so much better this evening. Although tired looking, he looks like my husband again and not the sink swimming with cold, greasy, old dishwater he resembled this morning. As relieved as I am he is getting the right treatment, I miss him like mad.
I will try and think of something that will cheer me a little. This week I was challenged to post a different 80s song for every day of the week. This was a challenge because it meant thinking of 80s songs that don't leave my ears trying to jump lemming-like from my head. This is what I came up with:
Day 1: 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' by Def Leppard.
Day 2: 'Walls Come Tumbling Down' by Style Council.
Day 3: 'Just Got Lucky' by Joboxers.
Day 4: 'Shop of Fools' by World Party.
Day 5: 'Devil Inside' by INXS.
Day 6: 'Summer of '81' by Mondo Rock.
Day 7: 'Just Like Fire Would' by The Saints.
Well, off to bed, perchance to dream. I miss my Mr Bingells.
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